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One By One

The Blake Robinson Synthetic Orchestra

Oh, one by one, they all will tumble down (all will tumble down)
Drop without a sound, (drop without a sound) six feet underground
Oh, one by one they bleed a pretty shade (bleed a pretty shade)
The red's never the same, pumped through artery or vein

From blade to pills, to rope around the neck (rope around the neck)
It's a thrill they never will forget
From blade to dirt, it happens so damn quick
And nothing does the trick like murdering for kicks

So show me how you bleed (won't you show me how you bleed?)
Oh, close you eyes and let me hear you as you breathe
The last breath that you have, before the final stab
Is knocking at your door

And I want more!
(One, by one, by one, by one)

Oh, one by one they all will hear the sound
Of being drowned while tied up, gagged and bound
Oh, one by one it hits them in the guts
Another couple slugs, then toss 'em in the rug

A bag, a box, or maybe in a cake
It's a choice they never get to make
From bag to dirt, it happens so damn quick
Oh, nothing does the trick like murdering for kicks

So show me how you bleed (won't you show me how you bleed?)
Oh, close you eyes and let me hear you as you breathe
The last breath that you have, before the final stab
Is knocking at your door with open arms

So show me how you bleed (won't you show me how you bleed?)
Oh, close you eyes and let me hear you as you breathe
The last breath that you have, before the final stab
Is knocking at your door

And I need a little more!
Yeah, I need a little more
Oh, lemme have one more
I gotta have one more, yeah!

(One by one)
(One by one they tumble down)

Composição: Blake Robinson, Gloom Darkheart